Fiona Haunting Ground Novels & Stories

I followed despite not knowing where we were going, holding onto the shaky hope that perhaps, just possibly, this journey would bring me to a place where I could start over. We came across a few creatures along the way, their eyes gleaming in the darkness, but Lucian guided me to hiding places before they could see us. He moved with ease, almost like a guide, describing the perils of this wild world and explaining the monsters we encountered, including ghouls, wendigos, and others whose mere names made my skin crawl. I had never seen such creatures before, and their forms and movements were more terrifying than I could have imagined.

she whispered, Lukas saw her and helped her, she gripped his hand, tears falling from her eyes. “How did you know this?” Lukas asked after seeing how shocked his mate was. “I am no general for nothing, I even know that Zane is not the real Zane Fangs. She was switched by her mother’s sister-in-law, her aunt, and lived as Zane Fangs. While the real Zane Fangs and the supposed to be dead Zaiah is alive, living the life she should be having.” After Xerxes revealed everything, he left at once, wanting to save his woman, while Victoria was left with Lucas who was worried about her empty eyes. Tears weren’t falling, but she could hear her heart shattering to pieces.

I blinked once, twice, trying hard to erase the image of what I was seeing but it still remained as the figure became smaller and smaller as we descended down the road. Is that a...wolf? Fiona's POV So...here I am, traveling to my new home in Black Forest, Colorado. It wasn't exactly the country lifestyle that I have grown to love ever since the day I was brought into this world, but at least it wasn't the city. As my dad swerved the car through the narrow road that was surrounded by trees, I couldn't help but look at him from the passenger seat. He had the same shade of hair as I did but with light brown eyes instead of my hazel green ones.

DAYA POV A group of us continue trudging through the dense woods outside the Running River territory. Giant trees, with large branches, overgrown grass, and thick fog, make traveling slow and dangerous. I can’t see more than five feet in front of me. My paws are tender and sore from the thick forest floor, covered in rocks and roots. We have been combing this area for a week. Aurelian got information from Justin on the description of the hideout for The Underground. Unfortunately, Justin passed out from blood loss, and Darius doesn’t want him dead yet. Aurelian has left him alone for now.

"Shit!" I clung to my Phantom Scooter's half-dead handlebars, flying over a hallway smeared with who-knows-what slime. Dashboard screamed in blood-red: 00:59. A literal death timer. "Overtime termination! Terminate my ass!" I roasted the system six ways to hell and floored it like I was chasing a warp zone. Third floor. Haunted High. The emergency lights flickered puke green over a ghost girl brushing her hair, back turned, dress in tatters.

Even so, he’d refused to dismount until she was taken away. He’d hoped to have a clearer idea of just what was happening to the cook’s boss as he entered the camp, but he couldn’t move past the pain and sorrow of the spirits that haunted it. That’s why he decided to purify them and send them on their way. Only then would he have a clear channel to the evil that was destroying the man they called Ian. Now, seeing the naked demon woman fighting the flames to get to them, he understood. He was dealing with a demon succubus, not a restless spirit. Demons are often attracted to the darkness of locations where mass death and trauma took place.

Fiona admitted, and decided to trace the sound of the call ringtone. In less than 30 seconds, Fiona got really close to the source of the call ringtone. She quickly turned right and suddenly hit someone, which caused her to fall on the floor. Fiona gasped in fear, After seeing who she mistakenly hit. “Bo…. Boss? Is this really you or a Ghost?”. She asked in disbelief. “Ghost? What ghost? Little Auntie, did you possibly see anything scary last night?”. Zach curiously asked Fiona. After hearing Zach's question to her, Fiona was brought back to reality and instantly rose from the floor, before she purposely cleared her throat.

When Alice regained consciousness, she quickly left Morgan’s house, for she had been called by someone to go immediately to a certain place. --- In a faraway place stood an old building, its paint peeling, its windows broken, and its rusted iron door creaking as someone forced it open. Fiona was dragged inside, through a narrow corridor, and down the stairs to the basement. The damp air stung her nose, the smell of rust and dust mingling as one. A dim neon lamp flickered, as though switching on and off in a terrifying rhythm. They entered a large room beneath the ground. In the centre stood a metal chair with chains attached. Fiona was shoved down until she fell onto it, then her hands were

It felt like a trap — pretty on the outside, dangerous within. “Krystal,” I called again. She glanced at me without saying anything. “If I wanted to get to the underground, who would I need to talk to?” This time, she dropped her nail file and sat up slowly. “Why would you want to go there? Do you know what you're even asking?” “I have to. My friend… Kent. He might still be alive. And if he is, I can’t just sit here and let them kill him.” Krystal frowned. “Emily, this place… it’s not like the world you’re used to. People don’t just walk into forbidden places and come out the same.”